"Ofan, sue me, what did Fusu say to you?"

I looked at him, and the eyes in his eyes were not the same as before, and the somewhat depressed color revealed the turmoil in his heart, and also made me more convinced that he already knew the secret purpose. Everything he has done and every decision he has made these days has been thinking about the possible outcome, so his expression has changed too many times, and whenever I notice that something is wrong with him, whenever I ask, he always smiles again to hide it.

At this moment, there was only a pale face on his face, and there was no disguised smile at all.

I felt that something in my heart had collapsed, although he didn't say a word, and it was because of this that it made people feel even more sad, and it was about to become a fact, and I wanted to leave here, leave him......

My body trembled even more violently, and I gritted my teeth with all my might, but the sourness in my heart could no longer be controlled, and panic rushed to my eyes.

I can endure it in front of anyone, but in front of him, in front of him who is also powerless at this moment, the tears can no longer be held back, and they can't stop flowing.

He squatted down and stared at my crying face, a pair of slightly trembling hands touched my cheeks, the remaining temperature of the palm was taken away by my tears, and fell silently, his slender brows slowly furrowed, and some reluctantly stretched.

He comforted: "Yun'er, believe me, everything will be fine." ”

Once the pent-up love in my heart broke out, I couldn't get it back, and I sobbed and couldn't speak. I wanted to nod my head, as in the past, I believed that he could do whatever he said, but now I didn't have the courage to nod, and I froze there, staring at him motionlessly, my lips seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

This face is what I have always been attached to, and soon I will not be able to see it every day, and my heart is extremely empty.

Halfway through the look, he leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead, exhaling more than ever. He froze the moment he touched it, as if he also realized how his cold lips could convey his comfort, he sighed softly, and a pair of arms wrapped around me, holding me firmly.

The wrapped sense of security filled his heart, and the words that were choked in his throat finally came out of his mouth, and he heard his voice tremble lightly: "Fusu told you a secret decree, right?"

He nodded slightly, his arms tightened tighter, and he couldn't bear it but calmed down: "Yun'er, there are still many things that need you to cheer up, take a good bath, don't break your body, you know?"

I grabbed him in his arms and shook my head, I don't want to be alone for a minute now, not to mention that he is the one who is about to leave.

Seeing that I was so reluctant, he untied the cloak on my shoulder, picked me up, and shook his head with a bitter smile: "Yun'er is still so worry-free. ”

Seeing that his plain face was still smiling reluctantly and saying the usual playful words, the sourness suddenly weighed even more heavily on his heart.

I was no longer stubborn, and let him hold me and soak me in the water, and the warm temperature seeped into my hair and skin and quickly stopped my body from trembling.

The hairpin on my head was pulled away, and the strands of hair were scattered, and he scooped up a spoonful of water and slowly poured it on my hair, rubbing his fingers on the top of my hair a few times.

"Every time Yun'er falls into the pond, she will stick water weeds on her head. He spoke softly, holding a green aquatic plant in his hand and shaking it in front of my eyes, and smiled softly.

The scene switches to the last time, and I climbed ashore because of Fu Lin's jumping into the pond and a stupid hat with a few aquatic plants swinging in front of my head. The heavy atmosphere was inexplicably mixed with a rather disobedient joke.

"The aquatic grass is willing, and it wants you to take care of it. I muttered a sentence and cried, and I wondered how I could pick up his words.

"Yun'er is really still Yun'er. His tone seemed to be a little more relaxed, and he wiped my wet hair with a dry cloth, "Yun'er, I'm out." ”

He got up and walked out, and when he turned around, I didn't know what suddenly moved me, so that I could shout, "Don't go!"

He paused, and looked back into my eyes, a little surprised.

I was looked at by him like this, and I realized that my words were too easily misunderstood, and my face couldn't help but burn.

"I, I'm just saying...... I just don't want to ...... "My tongue is knotted, and I can explain the problem very clearly, but something is jumping in my head, and my mouth is not good."

"I still have to go out to see off guests, Confucianism can't be out of courtesy, otherwise you know, senior brother he..."

Zhang Liang's tone of serious explanation didn't look like a deliberate joke, but in my ears, it seemed like he should have stayed, and I was suddenly a little embarrassed. I really didn't want him to go away, just let him stay out of the door, of course.

"Ovary, I mean don't go...... Don't go out and forget to close the door. ”

"Oh....... good. With a look of embarrassment, he walked outside and closed the door, saying, "I'll be back soon." ”

The sentence he inadvertently left behind made the thought in my head suddenly clear again, and a strange feeling flowed all over my body.

My marriage with him was fake, but now we see each other as husband and wife, but he only promised me that I would give me a stable home in the future, and he said that there would be a lot of travel, and he didn't want me to bear too much that I shouldn't have to bear. Is it really that simple?

I am afraid that he had already expected such a separation to be inevitable!

More frustration welled up in my heart, and I stripped off my sticky shirt and looked at the little red on my arm a little stunned.

Although Fusu has always been a righteous man and a gentleman worthy of trust, but this boundary is also unbearable to me, in case it is only a will, what should I do if I change it?

The more I thought about it, the more messy my head became, and all kinds of feelings overlapped, hot and cold, and I couldn't make sense of it.

The sky soon darkened, and the cloudy afterglow of dusk floated and sank in the night. I was silent in the darkness, and the thoughts of brain fever finally cooled down, and I suddenly found that I had no fear of the night.

When did you start not being afraid of the dark? I don't know....... maybe I'm not afraid of the dark, but I'm most afraid of the night without him.

Every time he looked at the candlelight, he flipped through the bamboo slips and looked at the book quietly, occasionally raising his eyes and smiling softly at me. I often think that maybe happiness is like this, I can see the person I love the most every day, and know that he will always be by his side, no matter how dark the night is, no matter what lies ahead.

He held my hand and jumped down from the highest place in the library building, I didn't think about being afraid, even if thousands of arrows roared in the sky in his arms, there was no trace of fear in my mind, and I often thought that I must be crazy, and I would not hesitate to take me to the sea of swords and fire.

This time, he may really want to let go of his hand, leaving me alone to face Yiqiē, although he didn't say it explicitly, I also know very well that there will be no second answer.

Now in the situation of Confucianism, there can be no more things to ignite the fire. And on the side of the anti-Qin forces, they unlocked the Black Dragon Scroll and learned about Yingzheng's itinerary, and I can guess their plan, and there will be no room for mistakes. Zhang Liang is such a rational person, how can he be rash.

I understood his decision very well, but a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in my heart, and all the things that were connected together made me suddenly restless.

Bolangsa!

Just the thought of passing me through it chilled my heart.

Was he going to push me away on purpose? to do the most risky thing alone, to bear alone and not say a word to me. I've been trying to adapt myself here, trying to make myself stronger, and I'm determined to be by his side through the storm in the most difficult times, but he prefers to keep me by Fusu's side. Whether it was Yingzheng's order or a helpless move, he had already planned such an arrangement, but I just realized it later. On the night in the valley, he said that if I fell into the hands of the Yin and Yang family, he would naturally save me without him helping Su, that was not a joke, that was his sincere thoughts.

My head roared, and my thoughts became more intertwined and knotted, solidifying like a hard stone, thrown one by one onto my heart. How can I sort out my turmoil?

I sank into the water, hoping to isolate myself from everything, to hear my breath being amplified, to hear the ripples of water in my ears, and to slow down my breathing, so that even tears could be hidden in the water, and I forgot that I was crying.

"Yun'er. "His voice flickering to me in my ears, mixed in the water, sounded like a dream.

There was a thud, what seemed to be the sound of the door being slammed open, and the piercing sound cleared my mind.

Is ......it Zhang Liang? Push the door in?!

"Yun'er!"

I came out of the water, and his voice came out of my ears so clearly that I was startled. What surprised me even more was the sound of his approaching footsteps, hurried and fast.

"Ovary, I'm fine!"

His footsteps stopped, and he took a few steps back, and his embarrassed voice hesitated to remember, "That...... Yun'er, seeing that you shouldn't come to the door, I'm worried that you're afraid of the dark, so ...... I'm going to light the lights. ”

My heart jumped: "Don't light the lamp!"

He stopped in his footsteps and paced two steps, as if he also realized that something was wrong and was in a dilemma.

"Just turn around. ”

"Oh, good. He came back to his senses and retreated a few steps back to the wall.

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Love trees wet flowers can't fly - the flowers wet by the rain can't bear to leave the tree and nostalgia, and give the flowers with affection.

I feel that this poem is very in line with Yun'er's state of mind, so I made the title of this chapter. (*^__^*)

The fisherman is proud of Zhu Fu

The light rain is delicate and the wind is slender, and the willows are green and smoky. Love trees wet flowers can't fly, sorrow is endless, and spring pay and flowing water.

How many hours can there be in ninety years? Message to Dongyang Gu Wine Market, fight to get drunk, and now he is happy to tears.

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